The Two Forms Sect, even among the twenty-four major sects of the Celestial Alliance, ranks at the forefront.
Plus, Chen Ming's own cultivation is strong enough, so he fears nothing at all.
In his mind, only the disciples of the Seven Alliance Hierarch sects were worth a second glance.
"When will the person you're calling arrive? I won't wait too long for you," Chen Ming asked.
"Soon."
"I'll wait for three hundred breaths at most.
If by then no one appears, you better tie your own hands and come along,"
Chen Ming's gaze was indifferent, seemingly holding a divine authority over earthly punishments, delivering the final judgment to Lou Yi and the others.
Seeing Chen Ming's arrogant demeanor, Shen Ao Yun couldn't help but be enraged.
"This guy is too conceited. Once I break through another layer of the Spirit Platform, I will certainly challenge him in a debate!"
"Don't worry, the good show is about to begin," Lou Yi said.
After the span of some two to three hundred breaths.
